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    "Fate? What's the solution?" Wei Xuan wondered.

    By the way, "destiny" is Sanskrit, and there is no such thing as a so-called karma in this era.

    Murphy replied: "Remember the Heart Sutra I copied for my husband? That is the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, and the saying of 'predestination' is a kind of Buddhist language. The Buddha's saying goes: All things in the world are born due to karma, and when karma gathers, things exist. It is a kind of fate for Fu Tu to get to know Mr. Fu. Later, Mr. Fu was put into the Prince’s Mansion. Under the influence of Mr. Fu, Fu Tu also planned to go. However, because of fate, Fu Tu met King Rong Zhen first.

    Wei Xuan was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly said: "Since this is the case, there should be room for Futu to switch at first!"

    Murphy took a sip of tea and said lightly, "Switch? Why switch?"

    "It is ingenious to talk about fate, but it is a choice related to your own future. How can you let the picture be decided by heaven? Besides, you originally wanted to enter the palace of the Great Prince, although I don't know how you met King Rong Zhen first, but this is not the case. It's not what you want. Moreover, King Rong Zhen is too cold and arrogant and decisive. Although he is a fierce general of the country, he is not a good lord. He treats people harshly, and kills and punishes by heart. What's more, if you accidentally bump into King Rong Zhen in the future, your life will be hard to save."

    "If Futu abandons Rongzhen's mansion now, then his life is in danger." Mo Fei didn't think Wu Yue could tolerate such a thing happening, "It's better to just go with the flow instead of wandering around."

    "Maybe Wen Zhong can invite the eldest prince..."

    Murphy interrupted: "Fu Tu's teacher once told Fu Tu a story, sir, are you interested in hearing it?"

    "All ears."

    "There was a young student who was going to leave the country for a long trip. Before leaving, he met the patriarch and asked for guidance. The patriarch wrote three words to him: Don't be afraid. Then he said to him: 'There are six words for the secret of life, I will tell you this first today. Three words, for you to apply for half your life.' After thirty years, the young student at that time was no longer confused, and he had achieved some achievements and a lot of worries. He returned to his hometown and went to visit the patriarch. It is a pity that the patriarch has passed away. , his family took out a secret letter and told him: 'This is what Mr.

    "That student then remembered that the patriarch only gave him half the secret of his life, and the other half had not been told. So he opened the secret letter, and there were three words on it: don't regret it." Mo Fei was peaceful Looking at Wei Xuan, "Sir, do you know the meaning of the floating map?"

    "Don't be afraid, don't regret..." Wei Xuan muttered to himself.

    Futu didn't speak anymore, just looked at the clouds floating in the sky outside the window, peaceful and indifferent.

    "Can you really do it without fear and regret?" Wei Xuan asked.

    "Can you do it, sir?" Murphy asked rhetorically.

    Both of them were silent, only the faint scent of tea lingered in the room.

    In this chaotic world, the situation is changing every day, and no one can foresee his future, which may be famous, or it may end bleak. Who can be sure that he will never make mistakes, fear, and regret in his life?

    Wei Xuan looked at the young man in front of him, sitting upright like a mountain, bearing like an abyss, and four words suddenly appeared in his mind: the style of celebrities.

    He regretted: "Goodness is bestowed on cheap workers, and the tools are poor; great talents are left to humble knowledge, and actions are lacking."

    Murphy replied: "The benevolent sees it as benevolence, and the wise sees it as wisdom."

    Wei Xuan smiled sullenly.

    The two stopped talking about it.

    Looking at the sky outside the window, Mo Fei stood up and saluted: "In the past, Wen Zhong took great care of Fu Tu, and Fu Tu would like to thank him here."

    Wei Xuan hurriedly got up and returned the salute: "Fu Tu is very polite, Wen Zhong also received Fu Tu's life-saving grace."

    "In this way, Fu Tu is no longer pretentious. It is getting late, Fu Tu will leave now, and if there is a chance in the future, we will make tea and talk."

    Wei Xuan shook his head: "Farewell today, I'm afraid it's difficult to see you again, Futu take care."

    "So is Wen Zhong."

    As soon as he walked to the door, Wei Xuan's voice came again: "In the future, each will be his own master, but the original intention remains unchanged, and the friendship remains the same."

    Murphy paused for a moment, nodded and then walked away with Mu Xi at the door.

    Not long after Murphy left, a man walked out from behind the screen. He was noble and handsome, and he was the eldest prince Li Chen.

    "Your Highness." Wei Xuan saluted him.

    Li Chen looked at the door with a look of regret: "It's a pity."

    "Why didn't His Highness show up just now? If His Highness personally recruited, Futu would not be able to be persuaded."

    Li Chen smiled and said: "Wen Zhong didn't see him carrying the servants of Wu Yue's house with him? Just this, you can see what he meant."

    Wei Xuan was stunned. have to say, sometimes smart people just think more...

    Li Chen said again: "Although I haven't recruited a single talent this time, it's not without gain. The story is not bad."

    "His Royal Highness said that Wen Zhong has known him for so long, and it was only yesterday that he learned that he is good at reasoning with stories."

    "This time Wudi has recruited a talent. I hope he treats him well. In the future..."

    Li Chen didn't say anything about the future, but Wei Xuan could probably guess that in the future, the world will belong to the great prince, and so will Futu.

    Back at the residence, Murphy threw himself on the bed and said to the dumbfounded Mu Xi, "I'm tired, wake me up later, and have dinner later."

    Mu Xi nodded and retired.

    Murphy slept very comfortably this night, but he didn't wake up until the next morning.

    She complained, "Mu Xi, why didn't you wake me up at night? I'm starving now that I haven't eaten dinner."

    Mu Xi glanced at her with some resentment: "The little slave called, but the son is too sleepy, and the little slave can't wake up no matter how you call it."

    "Oh." Murphy felt a little embarrassed, how could he sleep like a pig.

    After having eaten the meal prepared by Mu Xi, Murphy tossed Mu Xi to burn a bucket of hot water, took a refreshing bath, and made up for what he didn't do yesterday.

    After getting dressed, Murphy asked Mu Xi to take her to find Yan Qiao. It was time to choose a horse.

    Although she did not ride horses many times, she had learned the basic skills of riding for a while. But when she led the chosen horse out, she was a little tangled.

    How could she forget that horses in this era have no stirrups!

    Without stirrups, with her clumsy skills, it is estimated that it would be difficult to even mount a horse.

    Mo Fei looked at Yan Qiao expressionlessly: "Mr. Yan, I won't practice today, and Futu still has some things to prepare."

    Yan Qiao wondered: "What should I prepare? Just tell Yan."

    Mo Fei thought for a while and said, "Master Yan please wait a moment, wait for Futu to go back and draw the pattern, and then ask Master Yan to find someone to make it."

    Need something to craft? Yan Qiao left with doubts.

    Murphy immediately returned to the room, took out a piece of white silk, and drew it carefully.

    The stirrup is a must for horse riding. With it, you can better control your balance and make it easier to use your arms with both hands. The stirrup can be said to be one of the greatest inventions of the Xiongnu. Although the structure is simple, it has a huge effect and can at least improve the combat effectiveness of the cavalry by 30%.

    After the pattern was drawn, Mo Fei asked Mu Xi to take it to Yan Qiao. Mu Xi couldn't understand what it was, but Yan Qiao was different. He just glanced at it, and he immediately understood the meaning of this thing, so he presented it to Wu Yue.

    Wu Yue is a well-known black iron cavalry general. He has been on horseback since he was a child, and he has conquered all directions on horseback. He naturally knows what difficulties and obstacles he will encounter when riding a horse. He couldn't help but get excited.

    Although that young man has already given him a lot of surprises, have to say that there seem to be countless surprises hidden in him, which will only be discovered slowly in the future.

    "Go, make a few more pairs. This time the king brought a hundred cavalry, then... I will make more than a hundred pairs and let these cavalry try it out first."

    "Here."

    Although Murphy knew the importance of stirrups, he didn't expect to bring much impact to Wu Yue.

    After handing over the blueprints, she didn't think much about it, but before the stirrups were ready, she couldn't practice at least, so she could only continue to study the books, and occasionally go out for a stroll to understand the business and people's livelihood in this era.

    One afternoon two days later, instead of waiting for his stirrup, Murphy waited for Wu Yue's call: ask her to play chess in the study...

    Playing chess... remembered the last time Wu Yue asked her if she could play chess, do you really need to know how to play chess to go to the fief?

    Putting aside this strange thought, Murphy followed the servant slowly into the study.

    At this time, Wu Yue was already sitting at the table in the inner room.

    Murphy saluted.

    Wu Yue motioned her to sit down, but she didn't say no, and sat down opposite him naturally.

    Wu Yue glanced at him, and after catching the chess, the chess game between the two began.

    Fortunately, the rules of Go in this era are similar to those in the original world, but the lines are quite ancient.

    Although Murphy's chess skills are not very good, but fortunately, she used to watch her tutor play against others. Her tutor is a master of Go and often has clever tricks. She will explain to her after each chess game, so her advantage is the sword. Go slanted, unexpectedly.

    Wu Yue and Bai Zi got off first. In this era of Go, white goes first.

    Murphy saw his words fall, and his mind seemed to return to the scene when he was playing with the tutor. Once he picked up the chess piece, his heart was calm.

    She played the chess piece, and the piece fell with a soft, crisp sound.

    Wu Yue's eyes flashed, Mo Fei's posture was standard and elegant, and the black chess pieces seemed to have aura between his slender and white fingers.

    Go, at this time, was only an entertainment among the nobles, and had not yet become popular on a large scale. But looking at his movements, there is a kind of calmness that he is used to, and it is very pleasing to the eyes.

    Attracted by it, what Wu Yue had planned to say was temporarily hidden back.

    The two of them descended slowly, one son and one son, and there was a choreographed sound in the silence. The light from the window shone down, adding a soft halo to the two of them. These two figures, one deep and one shallow, one rigid and one soft, are like phantoms, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

    The servants who were serving not far away couldn't help but look up and peek. Is this person in front of them really still their master, King Rong Zhen, known as the undefeated ghost general? The aura of cold killing had completely disappeared at this time, and the handsome face showed an indescribable charm after the harshness was subtracted.

    Although Murphy didn't notice it, the servants were stunned.

    Wu Yue turned his chess piece to look at Murphy. It was this feeling again. When he met in the study on the day he entered the mansion, he also felt this feeling. It was very special and comfortable. It was like helping the wind and enjoying the clouds.

    In the past, when playing chess with people, the opponents were all tied and uneasy. Except for Ouhan, no one can be at ease in front of him, but playing chess with Ouhan is a battle of wits and courage, just like in the battlefield, if you don't devote yourself to it, you will lose chess.

    But float...

    Gently put down a child, Wu Yue began to seriously savor a person for the first time.

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